AMEN XLVII: Who's the Leader, Again?

[The Alexandrian]

[Meeting - Enter Nicole]

It is at this moment, and not a moment sooner, that a non-AMENite with a fulgent smile upon her lips and a tempting sway of her fulsome hips decides to step into the meeting room. Blood still streams down her clawed hands - weapons clearly designed to mutilate flesh and crush bone into a fine alabaster powder. Her hunger legendary and her methods nightmarish, she is a psychotic beast of the darkest hell masked under the enchanting face of a dead angel.

Nonchalantly, she discards a blood-encrusted yet ornate dagger into a nearby bin as she seats herself in the chair formerly occupied by the infamous Clarissa.

In fact...

The lass bears a striking resemblance to Clarissa and a certain (more often than not) scantily clad (and indisputably traitorous) ex-AMENite shadowmancer...

With her demonic, crimson eyes, she has witnessed the eradication of entire civilizations with sick delight. With her inviting blood-red lips (curved into a predatory, toothy smile), she has sentenced thousands to burn alive. An outwardly ordinary mouth lined with rows of razor-sharp teeth conceals a sticky, tendril-esque tongue with which she consumes the bodies and souls of her prey with ecstatic glee. An unassuming yet regal fox tail with which she binds her victims while she torments them or devours them beckons one's gaze to rather stunning features of her fine figure. Her raven hair, so soft and silky, might evoke memories of that same aforementioned shadowmancer with which her mother was so very well acquainted. Her fair skin is unblemished and perfect yet so often drenched in blood and licked clean that the scent of blood is ever-present about it. A voluptuous and alluring body (and a rather strong back to support it) this young woman has been happily endowed with, and it has served this sinister soul well in attracting and subduing her prey. To be more direct about it, this lass is both incredibly hot and incredibly terrifying.

Kicking her black, knee-high boots up onto the table around which the chairs must be arranged, Nicole, dressed in a blood splattered (formerly) white lab coat, a low-cut Umbrella branded black tank top, and a tight black mini-skirt inspects the skeleton crew that has assembled here with an exhausted yawn. She then lazily reclines in her chair. She is, apparently, totally unconcerned by the reactions her appearance will probably elicit from the senior AMENites once they realize that she's obviously the child of Clarissa and Becky.

With a sultry, Southern drawl, Nicole addresses all of the AMENites present.

"Sup?"

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[Main Room]

"Hi daddy!"

Alexis excitedly runs up to Zefir and hops up onto the couch beside him. She then offers him a bag of hot food from a marvelous restaurant in Inside.

"I brought you lunch!"

Alexis proudly declares before she waves energetically at Ark! Hello!

"Why do you have a gummy worm slung across your back?"

It's quite silly to carry around a gummy worm like that! She should just nom it, and then, she won't have to carry it around with her anymore!